Xi Bo, Yichen Hotel.

After the great battle at the Tang Family mansion, Old Master Tang and others arrived here under the guidance of Ye Jingyi.

Ye Jingyi called to notify the Medicine Saint who rushed over from Dingjing overnight. Xing Fei and Mengte De'er also came with him.

Mo Tianze also informed Lin Jiuxiao about the situation overnight.

"There's nothing I can do for this kid. We can only wait for him to wake up on his own!" After examining Jiang Chen's injuries, the Medicine Saint shook his head helplessly.

"This... Medicine Saint, please think of something!" Ye Jingyi pleaded with a worried face.

"Relax, the kid will be fine. The most serious issue is his soul trauma, but a pure Soul Power is currently healing it. Once he's healed, his soul will be even stronger than before. As for the other injuries, don't worry, he can recover on his own!" The Medicine Saint said with a light chuckle.

Phew!

Ye Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jiang Chen with eyes filled with guilt. If she could have helped him, he wouldn't have had to get hurt so badly!

After checking on Jiang Chen, the Medicine Saint also examined Old Master Tang and the others, and then began to treat everyone's injuries.

The treatment took all night.

The next morning, Fan Kedi, the Great Elder of Chixiao Sect, and Fan Shuqian, the seventh elder, arrived with a group of Chixiao Sect's powerhouses.

"Tianze, are you alright?"

Everyone met in the hotel's reception room, and upon greeting, Fan Shuqian looked at Mo Tianze with a face full of concern.

Mo Tianze smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Tianze, you..." Fan Kedi glanced at the few old masters present and looked towards Mo Tianze with some surprise.

Mo Tianze understood and quietly explained the relationship between the Martial Arts Families and Jiang Chen.

"This..."

Fan Kedi was stunned. They, the northern Martial Sects, had always been opposed to the Martial Arts Families, but he didn't expect Jiang Chen to suddenly become on good terms with so many Martial Arts Families. Moreover, within the decisive Five Great Families of the Jiangbei Martial Dao World, four owed Jiang Chen a favor, and it was the kind that couldn't be repaid no matter what!

"Great Elder, never mind that for now. Regarding the Zhuge Family, what does our Sect have to say?" Mo Tianze changed the subject. This was Jiang Chen's network, and Mo Tianze didn't want Fan Kedi getting any ideas about it.

"Exterminate! Absolutely no mercy!" Fan Kedi said coldly after hearing the question.

Mo Tianze nodded, then his eyes slightly narrowed, "It seems that Youming Hall is in collusion with the Divine Palace of Beihai National. Should we join the other Martial Sects to eradicate them?"

"No."

Fan Kedi shook his head, "The Sect Master and I are aware of this, but since you are too upright and despise evil too much, we did not tell you."

Mo Tianze was taken aback, frowning slightly.

"Youming Sect's collusion with Beihai National is not a matter of just one or two days, but we have no evidence. Even now, with several old ancestors from the Families as witnesses, Youming Hall could easily push the blame onto that old ghost Zhao. The Sect Master has already discussed this secretly with other Sects. To take down Youming Sect in one fell swoop, we must catch them red-handed in collusion with Beihai National."

Fan Kedi explained seriously, "Without evidence, we need to make them reveal their flaws in front of the other Martial Sects. Otherwise, given the enmity between Chixiao Sect and Youming Hall, it's easy for Youming Hall to mislead others into thinking we are unfairly smearing them."

Mo Tianze nodded with a grave expression.

The Martial Dao World along the river has always been at odds with the Martial Sects of Jiangbei. Using Old Master Tang and the others to testify would easily be seen by others as Chixiao Sect colluding with the Martial Arts Families along the river. And without concrete evidence but only spreading rumors, it would be impossible to convince the other Sects.

After all, the enmity between Chixiao Sect and Youming Hall has not only failed to fade over a thousand years but has grown even deeper.

Now that Chixiao Sect had declared war on Youming Hall, if the news spread at this time without sufficient evidence, it might lead to misunderstandings.

"Then we can only wait for the Martial Dao conference!" Mo Tianze spoke softly.

"Yes," Fan Kedi nodded.

As the two conversed, no one else interjected. These topics were related to the internal affairs of the Chixiao Sect, and it wasn't their place to comment.

"Well then, let's start with the Zhuge Family!" Mo Tianze agreed reluctantly, nodding.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Suddenly, an overwhelming aura enveloped the entire hotel, causing everyone inside to feel a suffocating pressure.

Mo Tianze and the others' faces changed drastically as they hurriedly shot out of the reception room and dashed towards the top floor.

Supreme Presidential Suite on the hotel's top floor.

Ye Jingyi and Medicine Saint were tending to Jiang Chen in the master bedroom, while Yan Hu and others were chatting leisurely in the living room.

"That's the situation," Yan Hu finished recounting the events.

"I can't believe so much has happened," Xing Fei spoke softly, looking up at the bedroom direction, her voice filled with distress: "Big brother is so tired!"

"We should accompany you to Diamond Country this time. The training in Dingjing has come to an end, and those people have returned to Lin Bingrui and Zhang Long. We have nothing else to do!" Mengte De'er spoke softly.

"Let's see what the Young Master decides!" Yan Hu did not agree outright. He wasn't sure if Jiang Chen might have other plans and as a bodyguard, he couldn't make decisions on Jiang Chen's behalf.

Buzz, buzz!

Suddenly, a formidable presence emanated from the bedroom, causing everyone's expressions to change as they rose in unison, turning to look towards the bedroom.

Crack!

The bedroom door opened, and Medicine Saint and Ye Jingyi rushed out in a fluster.

Whoosh!

Yan Hu flashed to the bedroom doorway, shielding Ye Jingyi and the Medicine Saint from the oppressive aura. Xing Fei and the others gathered behind Yan Hu, looking anxiously towards Jiang Chen on the bedroom bed.

"The Young Master... he has become stronger!" Feeling the aura emanating from Jiang Chen, Yan Hu murmured softly, his fists clenched as he realized he too needed to work harder!

Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

A rapid doorbell rang out. Tang Wanru walked to the doorstep, peaked through the peephole, and then opened the door.

"Has he woken up?"

"Has Mr. Jiang come to?"

"Is he awake?"

As Mo Tianze and the others entered, they asked in unison.

Tang Wanru smiled gently: "Not yet, but it looks like he'll be alright!"

Mo Tianze and the others rushed to the bedroom entrance, gazing at Jiang Chen inside.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's body was shimmering with a faint gold and crimson light, his aura climbing incessently.

"This kid, is he about to make another breakthrough?" Old Master Tang spoke with emotion.

Everyone exchanged wry smiles, revealing a hint of helplessness in their expressions.

Compared to Jiang Chen, they truly felt like nothing!

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